
Ting Tong's.
Bell in front of the apartment jerked him. He rose from the fall, staggered towards the door, peeked at it for a moment, and ....
Whahuh? Mr and Mrs Harlem, what did they do, why did they come here, didn't they know that the young master had been in an accident?
Ting Tong's.
While waiting for the girl to open the door, those standing in front of her seemed to be arguing.
Ouch, drugging. Looks like this is a big master, he complained about my existence to the big lady, will they intimidate me? No, this can't happen. I'm not gonna open this door.
Ting Tong's.
Those who stood there just kept pressing the bell. I hope Prilly opens it. The girl began to be alarmed, while occasionally still peering into the small screen, hoping they would leave soon.
Mr Revan, please! Comeilaah. He prayed a prayer.
Pretty long Prilly waited for them to leave, it was even about ten minutes.
Ting Tong's.
Ayolaaah, don't press on! He sighed in heart. Prilly was now reluctant to peek, he closed his eyelids tightly.
Cklek.
Lockdown open.
"Eh?" He was shocked.
Kriyet.
As the door opens, Prilly gets up and runs as hard as she can, she wants to hide, the secret and identity of her existence in Revan's apartment must be hidden tightly, especially for Revan's parents.
Worry, may the Master and Lady not see me.
No matter if she had been seen or not by them, Prilly tried to run into her room, to then lock herself there. However, suddenly a hand held his back from behind, embracing him.
"Prilly what's wrong? Relax, it's me."
Hearing that voice, Prilly immediately went limp. He was relieved, but his body was immediately exhausted because it had previously been tense.
"Prilly, Prilly."
Revan immediately held him down. Now that Prilly's body is in Revan's arms, the two pairs of eyes are perfectly laid out.
"Are you okay?"
Prilly shook her head, a pale hue hanging down her face. Revan immediately raised his body, brought it into the room and placed it quietly.
He straightened the two calves of the girl, covered them with a blanket to feel warm.
"I'll get you some water" he said. Revan got up to head for the kitchen. A glass of water might be able to reduce the girl's tension, he thought.
A moment later he came back with a glass of water. He then slipped his hand under Prilly's shoulder to wake her up 30°.
"Here, drink it." Prilly took a little. Then back to lie down, a moment later the glass was immediately landed by Revan's hand on the nightstand next to the sleeping lamp.
"Prilly, what happened to you?"
"Nothing, Sir." He tried to hide.
"Don't lie, your face is so pale, how could nothing have happened?"
Prilly was silent for a moment. More precisely he did not want to trouble his young master. Let him endure his suffering.
For a long time they met face to face, until Prilly's gaze began to be fixed on a small bandage attached to the forehead above Revan's eyebrows.
"Is this sick?" He took it slow. Surprised, spontaneously Revan held his hand.
"Don't touch, this .. stitch wound."
For a moment the girl's eyeballs instantly rounded. "What, a stitch wound?"
"Emm." He cleared his throat slowly, while their views were still faithfully cheering.
"It must be sick, huh?"
"Not really."
"Not really?"
"Yes, of course."
"Wound stitches where it might not hurt." Prilly snorted in annoyance, making Revan's little laugh break.
"If it really hurts, do you intend to help reduce it?"
Prilly cringing. "I mean Sir?"
Help reduce it, what can I do? Prilly was a little upset, also somewhat astonished.
"Just get me some sleep tonight, how?"
Whahuh? Accompanying him? but .. We are not legal.
"But, Master?"
"I won't do anything, I just want to lie down and hug you, okay?"
Dag. Dugs.
Dag. Dugs.
Duh Master, your attitude makes my heart almost jump, you know!
"Emm." Prilly nodded slowly. His face looked embarrassed, a red hue hanging there. Revan returned that smile.
"Alright, I'll clean myself up for a while." Revan got up, walked out to his room.
Oh, geez. What have I done, how could I have said yes? Ahhh ...
He sighed, regretting that he had agreed, but could not cover up the reality if now his heart was happy. He then covered his face with a blanket.
After a while Revan returned, a pair of matching pajamas stuck to his body, turning his previously elegant look warm and adorable.
Well, handsome young master, is he an angel?
He glanced, the girl instantly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep, making Revan squeak softly.
"Sad." The man came and sat right beside Prilly, a pair of long legs that he let dangle to the floor.
"Prily?" He touched slowly. The girl also slowly opened her eyes. One sweet smile seemed to rise from Revan's lips.
Oh no, he's so handsome.
Glug.
"Have you eaten?"
The girl shook her head.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Emm .. I don't know. The porridge I wanted to buy back then seemed good."
Revan frowned. "Porridge? I told you you can't eat that roadside food, it's not good." He refused rudely.
"But I just want to eat that porridge."
"Hm." Revan frowned. "Prilly, to be honest with me, what exactly happened to you today?"
"Hmm .. that ...."
The girl was silent for a moment before finally speaking. "Actually .. I was a little limp, this afternoon I spit out everything I ate, this stomach just kept feeling nauseous, as well as the head, it felt so dizzy."
Revan looked at him. "Is that really what happened?"
"Gee!" Prilly nodded.
The young master got up, grabbed a cell phone to call someone. He stood at the edge of the window, facing Seoul City. Not many conversations were heard from him, just a few words like "yes" and "soon" after he hung up the phone again.
"What's up, Mister?" Prilly asked as Revan again tightened his seat on Prilly's bed.
"I called the doctor, in thirty minutes he'll come to check on you, so be patient waiting." Always, Revan slipped a smile at the end of the sentence.
"Oh, so. Thanks."
"No need to thank you, this has been my responsibility for as long as you're here."
As they spoke, they were both silent for a moment.
"Master?"
"Hem?" Revan's eyebrows go up one level, a sign that he is ready to receive questions.
"Is Miss Priska okay too?"
Revan turned his face away. "You don't have to worry about him, he won't even remember you?"
"I mean, Mister?"
"She had amnesia half-memory, but the doctor stated she was fine, no serious injuries."
Is Miss Priska amnesiac, then what about my contract? hu-hu-hu.
"Oh, yes, in the next two days, I will move, I will bring you to the Mansion."
"Mansion?"
"Yes, it's my wedding gift house and Miss Priska's. Later, there will be dozens of waiters, so you do not have to bother anymore to cook and clean." He spoke to Prilly with a friendly smile. "Oh yes, you said you would answer my offer if I had arrived. So .. how, what's your answer? You're not rejecting me, are you?"
"On that ...."
"You'll be the only woman I love."
Dag. Dugs.
Dag. Dugs.
Prilly's heart beats fast when Revan says he will love her.
Is it true what you said?
Ting Tong's.
"It looks like the doctor I called has come, I'll open it first."
"Emm." Prilly nodded slowly. Now he stared at Revan's back which moved out of the room. In just a matter of minutes, the young master returned with a man dressed in white jaz. They seemed to be chatting familiarly, a second later the doctor approached Prilly.
"Good night, Miss." He greeted Prilly kindly. A medical stethoscope hangs on the surface of his neck.
"I'm doctor Hilman, Mr. Revan called earlier, he said Miss is not feeling well, so what if now Miss describes what complaints are felt at this time?" He spoke very friendly.
"That, Doc .. since this afternoon, my head was dizzy, and my stomach was also nauseous, I spewed out everything I ate."
"Hmm, right? All right, I'll check first." He hooked the two ends of the stethoscope between the ears and placed a single part of the stethoscope on Prilly's abdomen. Several times the end of the stethoscope changed position, until some time his eyebrows furrowed, he began to switch to check the tension of the girl.
"The capacity is low." Those are the only two words he said.
"How, Doc? What happened to her?"
"Ahh, actually this is not in the realm of my field, but a little bit I understand what happened to this Miss."
"I mean Doctor?"
"Is she your wife?"
Deg.
"Yes, of course she's my wife?"
"A-ha-ha, sorry, I just wanted to make sure. If my advice, it's good that Mr. Revan check your wife to the gynecologist."
"To the gynecologist."
"Yes, there's a different pulse that I felt while examining, but it looks like the fetus is still too young."
"You serious?"
"Of course, sir. Congratulations, Mr. Revan. This news definitely makes you really happy, but I cannot guarantee that in the womb it is really present a baby, he said, therefore I suggest to you to immediately check with an obstetrician." Revan was stunned for a moment. While Prilly was silent with her mouth shut.
Getting pregnant?
"So, I'm pregnant, Doc?" The doctor looked at Prilly.
"It's most likely so, Miss." Answer's friendly. "But I can't confirm it, because this isn't my field."
Prilly is silent, leading Doctor Hilman to turn his eyes on Revan. "Mr Revan, if your wife is pregnant, I can only congratulate her." He patted Revan's shoulder.
"Alright, it looks like my job is done, I'll take my leave first."
"Oh okay, thanks, Hilman. Let me drive you."
"Thank you."
They came out in tandem, still clearly heard the chatter of the two who looked familiar and warm. Revan and the doctor completely vanished from sight. Prilly began to daydream for a moment, then looked back at the stomach, rubbed it slowly, the stomach still looks flat, but who would have thought there was a fetal figure that might now reside there.
Prilly was sweet with happiness, and then a moment later it all faded, along with the memory of the contract agreement. The fetus in the womb will not be his, the baby has been redeemed by greed. Prilly pawned him for a rented house.
Suddenly tears flowed down his cheeks, his tears broke imagining that he would have to part with a baby who might now be living in his birth.
.
.
"Sorry, Mr. Revan. I would like to ask, isn't your wife Miss Priska of the Sharta Group family?"
"Ahh, how do you know that?" Revan was still laughing, although the question was like a quip, but Revan was not offended in the least. He knew for sure, Doctor Hilman was a friend for a long time, so Revan was sure that Hilman was not a man who likes to gossip, let alone discuss the laws of the household of others.
"Of course I know, wasn't I also present at your wedding?"
"Geez, that's right, I forgot."
"So ..what is your wife's status?"
"She's still my wife, but you know, we're married because of an arranged marriage, so her status is nothing more than a name."
"Oh so. I pray that your Master and Miss will always be healthy, and that the baby will be born safely."
"Ah, thank you."
The doctor stood outside the room. "Oh, yes. Take care of your health. The wound ...." He turned his gaze toward Revan's forehead. "If anything happens, you know, you can call me anytime."
"Oh okay, of course, thank you Doctor Hilman."
"Together."
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